As I said, my English is bad, ignore the mistakes
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"páli?" He close the apartment door, while he called his daughter.
He headed towards the door next to his room, He knocked on the door twice before a female voice answered "yes?" he smiled when he heard her sweet voice "it's me the most wonderful father in the world, can I come in?"
The door opened quickly and a small body hugged him, reaching the middle of his chest "welcome back daddy!" He hugged her happily. His working hours at the FBI are exhausting, to the point that he does not spend much time with his daughter "How is my little sweetie doing?"
She raised her head to look at him with her green eyes like heaven, she threw her black hair behind her and smiled at him, like the smile, the eyes, the hair...she looked like that person, this was tormenting him, he tried to hide his bitter expression every time he looked at her face closely
"dad I missed you!". He hugged his daughter she now in 15, but she is still the same child who waits for him and hugs him when he gets home "I missed my little wolf too" He took off his coat and loosened the tie that was suffocating him "did you have a good day?" She brought the cup of coffee that her father likes to drink "yes" Her tone was a little hesitant
He didn't like her voice "what happened?" her eyes fluttered "dad...I know you-.. you know what? It doesn't matter" Stiles lowered the cup of coffee that was covering his face "Really?"
She sighed before sitting next to him "dad, you never told me about our family" Stiles' face went pale, something was wrong with him "we are family me and you-.." She interrupted him "I mean your parents...Do I have grandparents? or if I had mother" Stiles felt his heart sink, a bout of hypotension sweeping through him
He couldn't answer her. "Someone called today from the hospital...from a town called Beacon Hills. I didn't know there was such a thing here, but they say a guy named Noah Stilinski is in critical condition."
Stiles' color was gone, he felt a wave of terrible nausea he wanted to vomit and wanted to scream, "It's our family name, isn't it? Is he my grandfather?"
He did not feel that the coffee was being spilled on him "DAD!" Stiles snapped back to reality "s-sorry I think I'm very tired today, I have to go to sleep, honey" Páli understood that her father did not want to answer
He returned to his room faltering , his room was dark and he didn't mind, he needed the darkness right now he could see through the lights that invaded the transparent walls (the big windows) of his room how the lights of New York City disturbed his rest
Although he chose the 27th floor to live with his daughter, the disturbance still followed him
He took off all his clothes and sank into the gray covers of the bed "please lord.." he was whispering so that his daughter, who had supernatural senses, would not hear him
He was feeling disturbed. sorrow
He doesn't want his daughter to know.. he was her mother.. he lifted the cover a little to see the ugly surgery wound. His tears flowed.
This was entirely his fault, if he hadn't gone to that witch... If he didn't seek to please that person or did not seek to make that person happy, he would be in his father's arms right now. With his family..
Those stupid desires he had.. His heart still beats crazy when he thinks about that person, he hates himself
The sight of long black hair resting on that shoulder still hurt him, and his love of touching her bump. The green eyes that didn't notice that he was pregnant too, he didn't touch his bump, he didn't know
His father..he still misses his father
At 31, he still regrets his mistakes.
He felt suffocated, and it seemed like an iron hand was deliberately pressing on his heart
Is it normal that he no longer feels let down, no matter how many disappointments befall him? even though he still feels the pain, the loss.. why wasn't him enough for anyone?
His life was pale, Páli his daughter's name, It was a Spanish word meaning pálida he deleted two letters so that no one would accuse him of mistreating his daughter
He loves his daughter, she is everything in his life, but the time of birth was bad for Stiles, in an old, dilapidated apartment on the outskirts of Columbia, The area was full of thieves, and drug users, but they were the best, despite all their bad behavior. However, they were helping Stiles because he was pregnant. He was 19 years old, pregnant, and alone and on the run. They were stealing food and money for him, and even though they quarreled a lot, they would come back to help him, and even during his birth, the women of the neighborhood were from They help him
That neighborhood in Columbia was part of Stiles , but he couldn't stay there because his daughter was growing up and he didn't want her to pick up bad habits. Once he became an FBI agent, he moved to New York.
The neighborhood women used to babysit his daughter when he went to work, and when he moved here, he had to find a nanny until his daughter was 15 years old.
She was his daughter alone, he was the one who gave birth to her, he was the one who worked hard for her, not him..not Derek let him rot with Braeden and his son or daughter!
He was so angry, upset, with him that he didn't want to say his name even in his thoughts
He knows that his daughter is old now and deserves to know about her father, but he does not want to fear that she will choose her father and leave him
screw you Derek!!
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Action(My English is not perfect) When Braeden became pregnant with Derek's child, Derek sends Stiles away for two years, to be sure that he will not harm his child out of jealousy, he was sure that Stiles would come back to him, he loves him, but Stiles...
